Chapter 754: Turnaround

Thinking that he is a showman, that is a person who is bent on reading the books of sages and sages and wants to gain fame, when has he ever talked to them like this. is saying that on weekdays, because of his identity as a scholar, these people speak politely and politely.

He cursed silently in his heart, moved his body with difficulty for Lao Er, turned his face to the tree, and left only one back to be judged by the powerful family.

Everyone laughed even more happily, for Lao Er's helpless act of covering his ears and stealing the bell, it was more like a farce, how to make people not laugh.

However, the countrymen are busy, and the powerful family doesn't have much time to watch the jokes, and the powerful family will disperse when they talk about the trouble.

As for those who didn't know before, they naturally went back with the new news they just knew, and used this news as a conversation after tea and dinner, and told those who didn't know.

The noon sun can't reach the old man lying in the shade of the tree, but the words of others burn the old man and feel uncomfortable.

Wei Er has been lying under the tree for a long time, and the strength that has disappeared after a long time with the old lady has returned, and the old Er has untied the rope on his arm by the friction of the old bark on the tree.

Originally, the rope was not tied very tightly, but it didn't take too much effort to send the rope away.

Once the rope of the upper limb is untied, the leg tie can be untied together quickly.

Untie the rope, leaning cross-legged against the old thick tree for Lao Er, touching his stomach, and suddenly regretted a little, although he brought the food in last night, but he didn't eat a few bites, now I think about it, I really shouldn't.

There was also the one or two pieces of silver that the old lady put on the table, if she had known that she would definitely be kicked out of the house, she would have taken anything for the old lady. That's a tael of silver, why can't you buy a few cookcakes to eat?

The more I wanted to be for Lao Er, the more hungry I felt, stood up, and supported the tree for Lao Er, when suddenly my eyes were white, and I fell to the ground again.

Think about yourself falling here today, and you want to die for the old man.

He was seriously ill and lost all his money, which was all counted, and he was kicked out of his home. I think he is also a student who has studied the books of the sages hard, how can he be so humiliated. Especially when he was kicked out of the house by his mother. It doesn't matter if the wife runs away, the most hateful thing is the old lady.

"Look, child, this is for Xiucai, you can't learn from him in the future, you have a terrible disease, and your mother doesn't want it." A woman led a seven or eight-year-old child, stood at a distance, and pointed to the old man.

I was angry and ashamed in my heart, but I couldn't do anything. He didn't have the strength to go forward and do anything.

Shrinking his body, he stood up for Lao Er and walked along the path on the side of the road, the whole person was confused, and he didn't know where to go. For the second child, he felt that his top priority now was to find something to eat first.

But all the people who walked by on the road knew him as the second elder. Originally, people walked in the middle of the road, but when they saw the old man, everyone walked to the side of the road. Even the soft mud road that was disgusted before, this kung fu is not disgusted, and I just want to be far away from the old two, for fear of being infected.

There are even more excessive, who look down on the behavior of the old two, and when they walk by, they will spit on the old two. In order to express his contempt for the old man.

"Daring." A curse from the old man caused a burst of laughter. But the spitting man had already walked out several meters, and no one thought there was anything wrong with him in this way.

Walking on the road for the second child, he was avoided by others like a plague god.

"Phew, a bunch of dog-eyed guys." Secretly cursed, looked at the toes for Lao Er with his head down for a while, and suddenly thought that he was not so pitiful, and a few friends who played together a few days ago didn't ask him to drink and eat together. They must not know about their illness.

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that my eyes suddenly opened up.

Just do it, think of the addresses of some friends for Lao Er, look at the location of Siwei for him, find the nearest one, and speed up his pace.

With a goal in mind, Lao Er's face looked much better, as if his friends would greet him with a smile like a yearning in the next moment, and be full of food and drink with him.

When they were fine, they would drink together, and when they were drunk, they would sprinkle together, and the killer would wake up from sleep. Think of how happy it was to think of those days.

I can't help but think of the first time I visited the kiln.

At first, he shirked, he had a wife at home, so he dared to eat flowers and wine at will. But I can't stand the words of a few friends, and I can't stop the gentleness of a few beautiful girls. Thinking about the temperature of those women, I felt uncomfortable for Lao Er, and I couldn't wait to do something quickly.

Shaking his head, he dispelled this kind of thought for Lao Er, what he needed most now was not gentleness, but to be able to fill his stomach.

The pace of his feet sped up a few points, and he quickly found a friend's home for Lao Er.

The friend of the old man is not a rich and expensive family, but he has white food and does not worry about eating and drinking. In the better part is that there are some savings at home.

When they arrived at the other party's house, the doors were wide open, and a woman was squatting in the yard to sort the grain. Suddenly, the woman looked up and saw Wei Er, and hurriedly ran to the door and closed the door tightly.

I still don't know that I am a little unconscious after eating the closed door soup for Lao Er, and the whole person is a little confused.

The knockers were silent, and only then did Lao Er realize that this meant not opening the door for himself and turning himself away.

"Hmph, there is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here." Kicked the door for the old two, said.

Leaving here, he hurriedly went to someone else. It's a pity that the old man didn't know that when he was still stunned, someone had already climbed out of the low wall behind him and ran to several other houses to complain.

For Lao Er's leisurely walk along the way, when he really walked to the next house, the people had already gotten the news, and the door was closed and refused to welcome guests.

Being closed by others aroused the anger in the heart of the old man, he dragged his tired body and walked all his friends at once, and the powerful family got the news one after another, and closed the door.

At sunset, I was tired of the old man. He was already weak and weak, and he couldn't withstand too much tossing, but he dragged his tired body to walk so many ways.

The sun went down, the cold wind began to blow, for the old two did not dare to stay outside for a long time, holding the two steamed buns in his arms, into a broken temple. The best place in the temple had been occupied by two beggars, so he had to find a corner for the second child, and pulled a dirty and torn yellow cloth that could barely be called a cloth and covered his body.

After packing up the place where he was going to live at night, he carefully took out two steamed buns from his arms for the second child, and devoured them.

Since the morning, I haven't even drunk saliva for Lao Er, and now my stomach is close to the back of my stomach.

A powerful steamed bun went down to the stomach, and the whole person felt something for the old man.

remembered that when he knocked on the door door from door to door during the day, no one answered, and hung a layer of ugly color on Lao Er's face.

For the second decided, everyone in the world turned their backs on him.

There was also a steamed bun in his arms, and he looked at the steamed bun fiercely for the old man and took a vicious bite. This steamed bun is still what he prayed for.

He had been hungry for a whole day, and he was so hungry that he was uncomfortable. I just feel that I am going to be soft when I walk, and I am lying at the door of someone's house for Lao Er, holding a brick in my hand, and I keep patting people's doors.

"You can't see death without help, I beg you, give me something to eat, I'm dying of hunger." For the second generation, he doesn't care about the face at all. ripped off a gentleman's shame and asked others for food.

It is often said that people live with a face, and trees live with a skin. For the second child, in order to eat something bite, it can be said that he is completely faceless and skinless.

But no matter how much he prayed for Lao Er, his friend's house didn't open the door, and he didn't stutter.

Just when there was no hope for the second child, the neighbor's child threw out a cloth bag. For the second child, he quickly picked up the cloth bag, which contained two powerful white steamed buns. I was very happy for the old man, but when I looked up, I saw that a powerful person ran out of the family, hurriedly dragged the child back, and closed the door.

Since Lao Er was already about to eat, he was not obsessed with knocking on people's doors, so he took his things and left, and found a broken temple on the way as a temporary overnight residence for shelter from the wind and rain at night.

After eating two steamed buns, he was still hungry, but he had nothing to eat.

For the second to tell himself, sleep, when you fall asleep, you won't be hungry. But obviously his body is so tired, he just can't sleep for the second child.

I can't sleep at night because of Lao Er, although I eat, but I am not full, there is only a little thing in my stomach, and I will only be more hungry and uncomfortable.

"The surname is for, and the quiet will be." Suddenly there was a sound in the empty ruined temple,

I finally got sleepy for the second child, and I was suddenly woken up, and my heart was beating very strongly.

I got up and looked at Siwei, and not far away, a beggar lying on the haystack turned over and continued to sleep.

For the second day, he didn't dare to gasp loudly, for fear of disturbing the other party. Time passed little by little, I don't know how long it was, until the old man's back hurt, and he dared to move, lay down, curled up, and closed his eyes.

Although he lay down all night in the broken temple, he didn't fall asleep at all. I just lay empty all night, closed my eyes, and didn't dare to move. On the second day, the two beggars went out, and only for the second day did they dare to move their muscles and bones. Make it a little easier for the whole person.

At this time, there was only one person in the broken temple for Lao Er, who turned over for Lao Er, curled up his body tighter, and his whole stomach was concave, and the sound of his body shouting for hunger was much lighter.

Gritting his teeth, he opened a pair of dark eyes for Lao Er, but he didn't sleep all night, and there were dark circles under his eyes. But what is even more incredible is the sense of decadence that Lao Er's whole person exudes from the inside out.

"Get up."

Xiang, who was sleeping for Lao Er, was suddenly kicked a few times in the back, and it hurt a little.

Half-awake and half-asleep, he turned his head, and when Lao Er saw the other party, he hid backwards.